Chapter 5

Daniel

The streets were dark and lonely. Quiet too. The only sound that emitted from the darkness was that of buzzing flies from a trash can that stood just a few feet away from Jacob.

“Why the hell did I ask him to wait here? What if his uncle drove by and saw him or Kenny bumped into him?” I was sure Jacob’s mind was a rollercoaster of thoughts. “Worst of all what if kids from school came and saw him out here in the street? Alone?” That would mean endless bullying for him.

Jacob wasn’t weak. Far from it. He only kept quiet and let people walk all over him for some odd reason I’m yet to find out. Did he like the school so much that he would take whatever bullshit that’s thrown at him?

“Penny for your thoughts pretty boy.” My voice was calm.

We sat in silence at the coffee shop, waiting for our order when I finally broke the silence.

“So what do you think about being my little play thing, pretty boy?”

The question threw Jacob off. It was unexpected. He must have had a million things run through his mind but never this. “I’m not a toy… Da..” he cleared his throat. “I’m not a toy Daniel.”

“Let me finish, pretty boy.” Jacob tried to say another word but I placed a finger on his lips, shushing him.

“I can protect you. Take care of you. Heck, I’d even pay you. That’s only if you agree to my terms.”

“Terms? What terms, Daniel?”

“Be my little plaything. Be loyal and discreet about our arrangement and I’ll give you anything you want.” I breathed slowly before speaking again. “You can take some time to think about it.”

“There’s nothing to think about,” Jacob’s voice was cold, hoarse. I was sure he could see the look of shock on my face and he loved it. “I’m not interested in whatever it is you’re offering. You can just go ahead and bully me for as long as you want Daniel. But this?” He said pointing at the drafted paper on the table. “This will never happen.”

watched as he stormed out of the coffee shop, unable to speak a word.

I’d never seen Jacob that infuriated before and it scared me a little.

The next few days passed quickly and neither of us spoke a word to each other. The bullying didn’t stop. It only became worse.

Jacob very much knew the reason it was so. The kids at school tended to bully him less whenever he was with me. You could say I was the number one at the school. It is expected since my family is not only rich, they own the school and a lot of other companies across the country.

As if that wasn’t bad enough. Everyone believed I was the most confident, handsome, and brilliant kid at school. Even though I try my best to hide it, somehow, I always came out at the top at the end of every semester.

Aside from all that, they also believed I was controlling, and cruel and whenever I wanted something or someone, there was not a force strong enough in the world to ever stop me. That bit was true.

But with Jacob, I didn’t know what to do or how to get him to agree to my proposal.

I wasn’t sure what my feelings were for this charity kid, but one thing was certain, I didn’t hate him as he always thought. Didn’t know if I liked him either, but being close to him was kind of important to me.

Jacob seemed like a mystery. One I’d like to solve even though I’m not really much of a fan of mystery.

Whenever I wanted something from someone, I always get it without question. But not Jacob. He questions even the littlest things.

Sometimes it excites me but other times, it just pisses me off so badly.

Knew I shouldn’t have told him about the proposal. At least not this soon.

“What if we never spoke again.” The thought of having to be in the same space as Jacob and not speaking to him scared me, but there was nothing I could do.

I am Daniel Cobbs after all. I could have anyone I wanted at the school and outside the school. And I would never bring himself so low as to apologize to Jacob. A damn scholarship kid.

I was deep in thought. Turning mindlessly on the bed that’s big enough for five. A bed suitable for kings. I was one. The heir to one of the wealthiest man in America.

A soft knock on the door quieted the many voices rambling in my head. Sat up on the bed, waiting, just to make sure the knock wasn’t just in my head.

It came again. Louder than the first time. Walked to the door and opened it and there he stood.

Jacob.

Before I could say a word, Jacob’s lips were already on mine. Ravaging them.

I pushed him away, my back to the wall.

“Get on your knees, pretty boy.”

Jacob did as I instructed without hesitation. He ran his hands up my bare stomach and chest, his lips on the skin above my waistband. Gently kissing on my lean waist.

He gently dragged my shorts down and his eyes grew in utter bewilderment as he let out a gasp. The sight in front of him scared him as much as it excited him. I could see it from the way he stared down at my cock, with his mouth widely open.

He stroked my already hard cock gently as he rubbed it all over his pretty face.

“You’re so beautiful,” Jacob muttered to my cock, almost breathless.

My arms were raised on the wall, eyes closed as I waited for Jacob to take my hard cock into his mouth when we heard the door fling open.

Jacob suddenly stood up. It looked like his worst nightmare had finally come true.

The man that stood facing us was not just his favorite teacher, he was also his crush, Mr. Richard.